Chase Matthews Zoey 101 Novels & Stories

So good. "Look at me, Lizzie," he commanded. She opened her eyes and looked into his chocolate brown ones, the amber sparkling in the glow from the fire. With the lock of hair falling over his forehead as it usually did and the strong line of his jaw, she thought he looked like Chad Hallowell, star of the new television show, For the Prosecution. Since the show debuted she'd had a major crush on the man. Once she even told Matt the reason she loved him was because he looked so much like the television star. Hallowell lived in San Antonio, in ritzy Alamo Heights. She had actually met him when the caterer she worked for during her vacations did a party for him and his wife, and nearly embarras

I sipped my coffee. Elisabeth propped her chin on her hands, eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Okay, Zoey, we need the full rundown. Where are you from? What do you do? How old are you? Hobbies? Boyfriends—exes? Give us everything. Declan’s never done this, so you’re basically celebrity status right now.” Matteo leaned back against the counter, smirking. “Yeah, and don’t skip the part where a random girl from a cake shop ends up in his bed. How’d that happen? Charm? Magic? Spill.”

“Thank you, Chase. That’ll give me a great night’s sleep so I can get up at eight to start everything else.” With plans settled, Matt went up to get a shower and call a girl he’d met at the beginning of the semester. Chase knew they weren’t dating, but he had no doubt that his friend would see to it that they were before the semester ended. He’d never seen Matt so nuts about a girl before, and he’d been there for all of them since college had started. Thankfully, he liked Charity. Stripping his soaked shirt off, Chase headed for the basement. “Do you mind if I toss this in the white load?”

And for some reason, one name stuck to mind. Elder Zara. I closed my eyes, the tremble in Mary's voice when she said the name, echoed in my mind. My eyes clenched slightly on the edge of the desk, "It's a web," I muttered, "Not just one traitor. Not even five. It's a network. We've pretty much established that."

I heard Rain's voice as I saw them coming down with Amber rushing down the staircase while Rain was coming down with utter most care with Coco in her arms. I made my way to Rain. "Rain I need to talk to you.", I said. "First let me feed Coco. That is also very important.", she said but I told her that Zoe has already fed him. She looked at me questionably as I passed her the letter. She started reading it. At by the time she reached the end her breathing became harsh. "He is in the prison.", Rain argued but I shook my head. "I think he ran.", I stated. I held Rain by her shoulders as I made her sit on the couch.

Part One: Zachariah Hunter ZOE My name is Zoe Daniels, and on the day I turned eighteen, I became an Only Fans model. My mother, who had just lost her husband a few years ago and was still reeling from the aftermath of taking care of an only daughter who was very rebellious, lost it. Without batting an eyelid, she gave me a choice. If I was going to become an Only Fans model, then I wasn't going to do it under her roof.

“Participants are expected in the eastern ballroom at ten o’clock for the oath ceremony. The Hunt begins at midnight. Until then, you are forbidden from leaving the mansion grounds.” I tucked the card into the pocket sewn into the side of my dress. “And the Alphas?” Her expression became even colder. “What about them?” “Are they already here?” Several women turned more openly now. The registrar studied me. “The hunters arrived before sunset.” My wolf stirred beneath my skin. Not fear. Not exactly. She had spent three years pacing inside me, restless and furious each time another trail led nowhere. Tonight, she was alert. Ready. “Which Alphas?” I asked.

She flinched at my touch and backed away from her seat. “You’re making my mind more muddled. When you touch me, my skin’s on fire, sending electrical charges everywhere. I don’t know what that means, but it’s not normal. It’s been doing that since the day we met,” she said with hesitation. I stopped breathing when she told me that, and my heart almost jumped out of my chest. So I was right—she was my mate. I got up and instantly went to embrace Max. She didn’t know what this meant to me, and I didn’t care. I placed my face in the crook of her neck and inhaled loudly. Goddess, she smelled so good. But I could also smell Jace everywhere on her.

The words were a growl—his lion awakening at the sight of his mate. Kataya continued until she was inches away from Hiru. “What? Are you going to slap me?” he chuckled. Samuel sensed the fire in her eyes. Knew she was about to explode. “Wait!” He was too late. “I Kataya Quinella Duponte reject Hiru Solomon Treeson, Ari King Blanc, Rei Kang Blanc, and Samuel Joseph Jones on this new moon. May your next mate be worthy of you in every way.” With the four of them being her fated mates, only one needed to accept. “I accept you wretched bitch!”

She walked to the desk and bowed her head. “Alpha.” “Remind me of your name again, dear?” I queried. “It’s Zoey, sir. Zoey Chaney.” “Are you related to Matthew Chaney?” “Yes sir, I am. He’s my papa,” she proclaims with a big smile. “That’s good. He’s a good man, your father.” Matthew was one of my top warriors. We had trained together when I was younger. Zoey smiled proudly. I pointed to Kaeleigh, who was watching our exchange with a curious expression.